[Verse 1]
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town that they forgot to close down
Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come
[Chorus 1]
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
[Verse 2]
Hide on the promenade, etch a postcard
"How I dearly wish I was not here"
In the seaside town that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come, nuclear bomb
[Chorus 1]
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
[Bridge]
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
And on your face, on your face
On your face, on your face
Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town that they forgot to close down
Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come
[Chorus 1]
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
[Verse 2]
Hide on the promenade, etch a postcard
"How I dearly wish I was not here"
In the seaside town that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come, nuclear bomb
[Chorus 1]
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
[Bridge]
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
And on your face, on your face
On your face, on your face
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